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THE GOD OF KILLING

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Shocked by his aura, Jack couldn't help but take a few steps back, but still called out stiffly: "It's me. What's wrong? Who the hell are you? It's none of your damn business if I'm disciplining a lowly Omega."

Wyatt frowned and lunged at Jack, his huge paws slapping Jack over, cutting through his thick fur and leaving several long gashes across his body.

Jack howled and fell to the ground in pain, yelling at his henchmen, "What are you fools standing around for? Hurry up and get him! Are so many of you still afraid of him alone?"

A gray wolf was about to pounce on Wyatt from behind. Wyatt dodged his attack with agility.

Another gray wolf lunged again, and Wyatt kicked it in the neck with his hind leg and threw it violently against the wall. The gray wolf fell with a painful howl and lay motionless on the ground, apparently unconscious.

Seeing this, the other wolves attacked in unison, and Wyatt, like a bolt of black lightning, broke through the wolves and quickly knocked d
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